Thursday, April 5, 2007

My Dreams.

I can not walk away from this feeling. Tears bare remorse for joking mistreatment. I know what I do, yet I continue this dangerous path- For a moment I see this clearly. This beat goes on, and on- time is a brick wall waiting for a speeding car. Oh! I like it alot! This looping beat that fills my bleeding brain. Swords perched for the striking.

"oh, feel the fire burn."

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